Vol 2. Chapter 10
Woo Gyeongun adjusted the duffel bag on his shoulder and looked up at the school on the hill.
“When are they ever going to fix this damn school? At this rate, Gyeongun’s gonna become a martial artist.”
He really wanted to just turn back down the hill, but because Seo Hojin had asked (read: threatened) him to bring the major textbook he’d left behind, Gyeongun was now trudging up the slope, dripping with sweat.
A while later—
“Ah, that bastard Seo Hojin.”
After fighting the urge to give up about a hundred times, he finally grabbed the book from the student lounge. Then, once he reached the street where he was supposed to meet Hojin, he threw down his lumpy bag and squatted on the curb.
[Me: Hojin-nim~~~ When are you coming? haha]
[Me: You said you didn’t want to climb the hill, so I brought your book for you!!]
No reply.
As expected, Gyeongun sighed and complained for a while before habitually opening YouTube. He scrolled past gaming and political shorts, until one made him stop.
【To the song we love, still playing
On the old, slowing radio